You Say, The Sensed Absence Of God

So Much For Endings. Beginnings Are Always More Fun. True Connoisseurs, However, Are Known To Favor The Stretch In Between, Since It's The Hardest To Do Anything With. That's About All That Can Be Said For Plots, Which Anyway Are Just One Thing After Another, A What And A What And A What.

Love Was Like A Steamroller. There Was No Avoiding It; It Went Over You And You Came Out Flat.

There Were A Lot Of Gods. Gods Always Come In Handy, They Justify Almost Anything.

Too Much God And You Overdose. God Needs To Be Filtered.

Don't Wait Until You're 'in The Mood.' Get Into The Mood By Writing.